(Verse 1)
Yo, is the opposite of love, hatred or fear? /
Is the apocalypse future or is it near? /
What's a worse intoxicant, the rage or the beer? /
And just what am I doing on stage over here? /
Can there be such a thing as proof for truth? /
Did the universe begin? Or is it a loop de loop? /
Are we paranoid with the jitters? / or is there
Really a New World Order, trying to get us? /
Is the worship at the Bohemian Grove harmless? /
And does the media really ignore us? /
Was Jerry Falwell right about the twin towers? /
And would it be much safer to be a coward? /
Is the universe in or out of balance? /
And just what should I prefer to do with these talents? /
God looks and says “You should invest in me”/ then I/
Reply/ “God why/ this too soon sudden mess of me?” /
(Hook) (X2)
This how we philosophize/ When we often ride/
Staring out the Bus window/
Trading Memes and proverbs/ About God and moving onwards/
You gotta trust him though/
(Verse 2)
Does Psalm 78 say God's an angry drunk? /
And can the infallible ever be debunked? /
Is that which k**s us that which made us? / And did Jesus
Travel to India and learn the Vedas? /
Will I die/ with fists raise high/ like Mussolini? /
Unless God in my life starts intervening? /
And can you see if life outta have any meaning /
When your eyes are watery and can't see any? /
Are those who are deceived but happy more blessed /
Than those who believe the truth but are sorely depressed? /
Am I a heretic if I say I'm unfulfilled? /
How about if I'm mentioned in God's d**h will? /
Is there ever a right time to do best and k**? /
Does God's love run deeper into depths even still? /
God says “Don't ever try to make a test of me”/
Then I reply “God why this sudden mess of me?” /
(Hook) (X2)
(Verse 3)
Did Iblis not bow to man cause he loved God? /
Did Satan want God's throne or just his undivided attention? /
Are we wrong cause we want the desire of the stars? /
Or do we wanna keep hell's souvenirs as we enter heaven? /
Futurama memes, don't wanna live on this poison planet/
So a lot choose not to, cause they got to, God damn it/
I was riding the subway, an old man just down the car/
Had the word ‘tired' written on his hand, like it was a scar/
You can see women crying, you can see the homeless drinking/
Some people just jump in front, man what were they thinking? /
Heard a pastor say ‘joylessness' was a grave sin/
Then I guess we're all guilty sinners, Can I get an amen? /
We have our clichés, proverbs, parables, and sayings/
Depend upon our wisdom, when we should really be praying/
So we yell at God, ‘you'll never get the best of us!' /
Then God replies ‘But where were you when I made you out of dust?' /
(Hook) (X4)
(Outro)
Knowledge is so proud he knows so much, wisdom is thankful he knows no more